“Hilarious.”
The yogurt in my fridge is funnier than this. Come on deity. Haven't you been waiting for this? What exactly is it that you would say that you exactly
do around here? I was legit ready to leave 4 months ago, but I felt like I needed to finish up one thing, and then that... led to all this.
It's not complicated, and it's not HBO either.
IT'S FUCKING SHOWTIME. (Wade doesn't work blue. I do. Thus, the balance of power shall be maintained. Or you can stop holding my friends hostage, how about that? Hey here's a better idea why don't you fucking stop that too and fucking stop talking into my head fucking head with your fucking shitty bag voice to skull shit fucking call me on the phone like a normal person.
Oh, are you afraid of triangulation? Why is that? Are you concerned about being mutilated like a cattle or like a newborn baby boy? Which is it? I'm wondering.
And it would appear we have all the time in the world.)
Now,
that's a parade.